Somethings happen for a reason   We both are depressed out of our mine   We don't know where to draw the line   Maybe its just not our season   We have both been telling lies   To try to make the other feel behind   Maybe its the drugs   Maybe its the drugs   who knows?   who cares?      All's we need is a car....   All's we need is a car to runaway   All's we need is each others love   and I promise it will be ok   and when this is all done    we can come back when we had enough